You may trample me with the feet of lies
Or try to tear my poetic wings always.
Like the new bloomed rose I'll spread sweet perfume
In every heart and mind through my love poems.
You may break my heart with your ugly words.
You may cut me with your jealousy's swords.
Like the song birds I'll sing song night and day
And please everybody with my poetry.
You may instil venom through my fresh flesh.
You may poison me with your hatefulness.
Like the morning sun I'll rise with pure light
And with my poems I'll make every heart bright.
You may ne'er kill my poetic thought and mind.
My Love shall keep them alive every time.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
'Beauty and Truth in Love', No: 37
Copyrights@September08,2014(11: 35pm) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great work.............10